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Vampire God in the Apocalypse

The first phase of the tiran impact lasted for a whole day. Asteroids falling into earth, releasing and spreading strange green gases into the air. This has mutated or should I say, Zombified humans who were infected, Mutated monsters, and alerted alien races about the existence of earth. Those who survived for 24 hours recieved a chance to survive what was to come as that wasn't the end. Dexter was always a person who didn't care about the world. However, becoming a vampire in the apocalypse was something that he never anticipated. But it was a must if he wanted to leave his hiding spot which was surrounded by monster zombies. While restraining himself from giving into his urges to drink blood, he struggles to keep his sanity intact. Time and time again he refuses to become a lawless bloodsucker. Well, he would rise, facing different adversaries and foes, developing from the once weak and feeble human, into a vampire god. ... Remember not to buy batch chapters or auto unlock, a few duplicate/empty chapters after chapter 70 or so. The book is now under editing ... Join my discord server for character illustrations and fan arts. https://discord.gg/ANtzHhzF5b

Dexter_Sled_1111 · Fantasy
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159. Unknown locations

Soon, it was night. A mature woman with short braided hair approached the ocean area from the ruined city. There was a net fence which was torn which separated the city from the ocean area and she passed through the tear, then walked towards the people there.

"Mom." The woman looked sideways and saw Dexter and Dexter hugged her tightly.

"My son." The woman said as she hugged him back. She was shorter than him.

Both of them sat down in front of the waters and then they looked at the ocean in silence. The woman suddenly began crying as she looked beyond at the ocean and Dexter shook his head.

"They're still out there. They must be. I'll find them." Dexter said and then a large shark erupted from the ocean towards them and he stretched his right hand upwards.

The black triangular symbol on his palm let out a dark aura before a large black horse emerged from the markings.